Sl*t Him Out Again (feat. Kali)

Yeah, uh, yeah
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him, "Slurp me up like spaghetti" (ah)
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah), uh

I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)

Where the fuck the freak niggas at? I'm tryna see 'em (yeah)
All up in my section, it's packed like coliseums (yeah)
They say the nasty niggas in jail, I tell 'em, "Free 'em" (free 'em)
I'm finna put that nigga through Hell, I'm finna heat him (ah)

Hot like a sauna, slipplin' out the condom (ooh)
Freak in me told me to go get him, so I got him (yeah)
He say, "You nasty", I said, "What's the problem?" (Huh? What?)
Don't you want a bitch to throw that dick back like a shot?

(Umm) yeah, and I don't need chasers
Lady in the streets, dominatrix on paper
I'ma do a trick on him if he throw that paper
Hit him with that gawk, call me Tony Hawk, I'm a skater

I get gnarly, bitch, I get gross
Wait until you see what I can do with my toes
I'm finna turn that nigga to a slut, Amber Rose
And then I'm bussin' 21 times on his nose (ah-ah)

I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him, "Slurp me up like spaghetti" (ah)
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah), uh

I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out) (Kali)

I'm finna slut this bitch out (ooh)
Can't make it to the bed 'cause she tapped out on the couch (fuck)
Heard she got a nigga, but my pussy in her mouth
I could take your nigga or your bitch, fuck that house

I said what I said (yeah)
Upside down in the pussy like he standin' on a keg (hah)
He said that he a dog, guess that's why he like to beg (rrr)
I'm a real freak bitch, I don't want no weak dick
Better eat this ass like seven days a week, sis'

I-I can tell he ain't never had a nasty bitch
Finna cuss this nigga out if he keep missin' the clit
All in my ear moanin' like a freak hoe
In the pussy drownin', you can say he got a deep throat

Why bitches love tellin' me that he a hoe? (The fuck?)
'Cause I don't give a fuck, know I love a slut nigga (yeah)
Love when he hit it from the back
Might just say his name, he gon' make my butt bigger (Kali)

I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him, "Slurp me up like spaghetti" (ah)
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah), uh

I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)

I'm finna show this nigga every position in Kama Sutra (yeah)
Finna put his big oblongata in my medulla (uh)
Bitch, I'm finna bust open wide 'cause I'm a shooter (bah)
Said, "I never did this before", well, I'm a tutor (um)

Let me show you how the real freaks get down dirty and filthy (yeah, 'kay)
I like to get messy, ain't nobody scared of a lil' skeet (yeah, uh-huh)
Buss it on my face, they say, "Nut keep that skin clean" (ah, uh-huh)
Put it on him so good, I got him beggin' me like, "Chill please" (ooh)

Hell nah, nigga, this your class, use your tongue when you lick this ass (ah)
Spittin' on it make it look like glass, up and down my neck, my back (ah)
Just like that, lick my pussy and my crack (yeah)
I can hop on it, spin around, keep the dick still intact (yeah, uh-huh)

I mean, keep the dick still inside
I was bumpin' Trina when I learned how to ride
I was scared of the dick 'til I heard Kim
And listenin' to Nicki taught me that the ménage ain't just for him, huh

I'm just tryna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
Gargle on his kids, then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him, "Slurp me up like spaghetti" (ah)
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (yeah), uh

I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)
I'm finna slut this nigga out (slut him out)

Mmm, was talking all that tough shit in the text messages
Why you sitting so far over there? Why your pants still on?



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Writer(s): Tate Sequoya Farris, Anthony Holmes
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